We went into Bridgeford to do a bit of a food shop for the weekend. Saw Sheryl on the bus and had a good natter. I'm pleased she no longer has the hassle of work but I do miss our chats on a Sunday morning.
I had started to feel really off it very bunged up, achy and sneezing. Lovely. Not. So we went in to Boots and stocked up on cold and flu meds. I drank lots of fluids and just pootled about once we got home. I did a bit more of my jigsaw and had a doze ( always a sign I'm not well when I want to sleep during the day) Kev is feeling a bit better, although he still has a very chesty cough. He had to get up a couple of times because it disturbed his sleep. I however slept like a log. The reason I think was covering myself in Vics ( including the soles of feet, believe me it works) I think a pjs day is in order tomorrow.
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